Falling Apart

Falling, falling till I crash, I'll be bashed. Tears sliding, sliding down my face, every time at a faster pace. Feel like I'm falling. Falling apart. I've been pushed off the edge. There was no ledge to save myself from this ridge. Sometimes I don't want to be saved. I'll be erased. Falling, falling till I can't be rescued.

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